Holding the Wanjie Red Packet Group, the dog-licking female supporting role is going crazy

Lin Zhier’s messages were still popping up continuously at the top, and below was the painter’s live broadcast.

Undead deer.

Why did she suddenly ask about the immortal deer?

Qin Huaizhi stared at the hands in the picture and inexplicably thought of Lu Zhi again.

These hands look so much like Lu Zhi's.

Such a perfect pair of hands would not be a pity only if it is paired with a face like Lu Zhi's.

He didn't reply for a long time, and then Lin Zhier called him.

Qin Huaizhi had no choice but to quit the live broadcast and answered Lin Zhier's call.

"Huaizhi, have you seen my message?"

Qin Huaizhi pursed his lips and lied as if possessed by a ghost: "I haven't seen it. What news?"

Lin Zhier's voice was filled with apology: "I'm sorry, Huaizhi, you should be driving right now, right? I want you to help me find an online artist named 'Immortal Deer'..."

Qin Huaizhi's voice was a little strange: "What do you want to see her for?"

Lin Zhier: "Our crew wants to arrange a commercial with her."

"I'm always soft-hearted. I couldn't resist their nagging, so I agreed to help. Huaizhi, can you help me contact her?"

For some reason, Qin Huaizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowed down his voice, and he had never been so patient as before: "I'll ask my secretary to help check it out. You can just focus on filming and don't worry about this."

Lin Zhier felt a sweet sensation in her heart, and her voice became a little lighter: "That's great! Thank you, Huaizhi."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Huaizhi clicked into the live broadcast room of the Undead Deer again.

She has finished the draft and is now outlining it.

I have to say, it is indeed a very good manuscript.

Even though he is an outsider, he can see that the painting is very good.

The picture gives people a very sharp and domineering feeling.

Although it hasn't been colored yet, the emotions conveyed in the picture are already very obvious.

Qin Huaizhi topped up her account, played a series of carnival videos in her livestream, and added a message: [Are you accepting commercial submissions?]

A soft voice came from the live broadcast: "Do you want to arrange an article? You can send me a private message in the background."

Qin Huai's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

The voice doesn't seem like Lu Zhi's.

Lu Zhi's voice should be a little colder and harsher.

Not so sticky.

just like……

Unconsciously, she would lie down next to the person's ear and act coquettishly, being obedient and sweet, with an unusually clean voice.

He unconsciously brushed the bracelet against his palm. The soft and delicate touch of the mutton-fat jade echoed the warmth of his palm.

The hands on the screen should feel the same way.

Realizing what he was thinking, Qin Huaizhi frowned slightly.

He was clearly not a lustful person. Even towards Lin Zhier, respect was more important than desire, and he had never had such frequent thoughts about her.

But for some reason, he could never calm down when facing these hands behind the camera.

Last night, he accidentally opened her live broadcast room. He recited the Heart Sutra a hundred times but still couldn't calm down. The desire was always there and not there, and it didn't go away.

Qin Huaizhi stared at the screen for a long time without responding.

It seems like there is a stalemate.

The string of reason is getting tighter and tighter.

He had a vague intuition that if he crossed this hurdle, something would be out of his control and he would sink deeper and deeper.

A gentle and soft voice came from the phone again: "Is the baby who just played the carnival still there? Did he send me a private message?"

Qin Huaizhi was about to exit the livestream when a WeChat message from Lin Zhier popped up on his phone: [Huaizhi, can you update me tomorrow? I'm going to the set tomorrow to finalize the contract with the director and screenwriter.]

His hand paused as he exited the live broadcast interface. After a moment, he typed a comment on the screen: [Still there.]

"That's great! You're the first person to give me so many Carnivals. Thank you. I feel a little uneasy about not accepting your manuscript. Please send me your contact information in a private message. I'll talk to you about it in detail after the live broadcast."

Qin Huaizhi pursed his lips: [Okay.]

His reason told him that he contacted this girl because of Zhier's matter.

But deep down in my heart, there is a corner where a faint joy is secretly rising.

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Lu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the line drawing.

Two city-themed characters were designed in one night.

She could clearly feel that as long as the idea of ​​designing came into her mind, endless inspiration would emerge.

The design genius's skills really come in handy.

After she finished finishing the manuscript and turned off the live broadcast, she found out about Qin Huaizhi's news from the private message in the background.

There was only a phone number, asking her to add him on WeChat.

Lu Zhi curled his lips, recognizing that this was Qin Huaizhi's private number.

The little fish took the bait.

She pulled out another phone she'd reserved for drawing manuscripts, added Qin Huaizhi on WeChat, and sent him a message: [Hello, baby, what kind of manuscript do you want?]

Qin Huaizhi replied: [I'll send you the requirements tomorrow.]

Lu Zhi: [Okay!]

[But next time you want to ask for an article, just send me a private message.]

[You spent so much money on me, I feel a little nervous 0.0]

Qin Huaizhi guessed that the other party should be from an average family, otherwise it would only be a few dozen carnivals, and he would not use the word "so much money" to describe it.

Thinking of the girl across from him, frightened by the carnival and nervously typing a message to him, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously: [No problem.]

Lu Zhi sneered.

Pretending to be dead.

She turned around and asked the little glutinous rice dumpling who was eating a pomegranate on the sofa: "Why don't you take a shower? It's so late."

"I want to finish this bowl of pomegranate first." said Fu Xiaozhou.

Lu Zhi blinked: "You can continue eating after taking a shower."

Fu Xiaozhou raised his eyes and stared at her expressionlessly: "If I don't, you will eat it all while I go in."

Lu Zhi: “…”

The two sides are in a stalemate.

Lu Zhi slapped him on the back of the head and snatched Shi Liu away: "Go take a shower!"

Fu Xiaozhou's face showed some anger: "How dare you abuse me?"

Lu Zhi threw the spoon away in disgust: "Go to the kitchen and get me a clean spoon."

Fu Xiaozhou had a stern face, showing a rare bit of anger. He turned around and went to the kitchen gloomily to get a clean spoon, and was about to throw it to Lu Zhi.

She glanced at him and slowly put the clean spoon into the pomegranate bowl.

Lu Zhi was finally satisfied and didn't bother to care about the little brat's back as he turned around indifferently and arrogantly and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

She looked at the balance in her card and was in a good mood.

She would save the money she earned from the gems in the WeChat red envelope group to build up her strength, but she had no regrets about spending the money she squeezed from cheap men.

After Fu Xiaozhou came out, Lu Zhi asked, "I'll take you to a restaurant tomorrow. What do you want to eat?"

Fu Xiaozhou: "Sweet shrimp from St. Robert Bay."

Lu Zhi: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words."

Fu Xiaozhou: "...three tiger skin chicken feet, five servings of beef, two fried eggs, and one serving of crispy pork belly in the snail noodles."

Lu Zhirou's eyes twitched in pain: "He's not big, but he has a big appetite."